Since you're my special friend, come closer for a special treat (Uh) I'm going to let you touch me in a special place (But I don't want to touch you
I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth Phantasmal myriads of sane bucolic birth I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes Inchoate
Going through a world of sad debris Regard quixotic reveries of ownership The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion The ancient western
K-k-killer K-k-killer You have got your stranglers and prowlers in soft shoes Furniture makers, and carpenters too Bombers and commandos, all with some
I walk into the corner of my room See my friends in high places I don't know which is which or who is whom They've stolen each other's faces Janet is
So with that, I thought I'd take a final walk The tide of public opinion had started to abate The neighbours, bless them, had turned out to be all talk
If I ever leave you Well, you can say I told you so And if I ever hurt you, baby You know I hurt myself as well Is that any way for a man to carry on
Girl, we can take off in the night. Girl, like two lovers. Joined in flight. You know what is best for me, it's time to let it show. Thrill me and let
In the ashes of our greatest year I forced the point and gave them grief As if I find relief to see the worst in everyone Still it's hard to be cruel
...And We Thought That Nation-States Were a Bad Idea "Publicly subsidized! Privately profitable!" That's the anthem of the upper-tier (the
And I Believe That Before You Die You Get A Fraction Of A Second To Explore Yourself And In My Life I've Always Wanted Much More So In My Time To
Two Times I've Been Here Before And Not Like These Things Affect But Sometimes The Process Of Thought Can Make Me Dream Up What I Think Are The
there was something that you wanna know But never mind that, we should let it go 'Cause we don't wanna be a TV episode And all the bad thoughts, just
like me So you can point your fuckin' fingers And say, "That's the bad guy" So say good night to the bad guy, go on Last time you gonna see a bad guy
That nigga with the jewels and the jiggy hoes That nigga that'll die for his main man That nigga with the gettin' money gameplan Haven't you heard that Bad
my room, knowin' that it could happen I'm just tryin' to maintain because the future is untold Till the static unfolds that the good die young Please, God, let a bad
